Date: Fri, 08 Oct 2004 00:01:04 -0600
From: Dream Spinner
Subject: "Shad and Romeo: Having a Lil' Fun" (t/t, celeb)
Caution/Welcome. While attending the 2003 third annual BET Awards, Shad
Moss, better known as Lil' Bow Wow, cannot help but think back to a year
ago and the hot fun he'd had with Aaron Carter after the ceremonies, little
knowing another hot night awaits him with the up and coming performer Percy
Miller, better known as Lil' Romeo. This story does not reflect nor imply
a real event nor the real sexuality of these two hot young performers.
If you do not like reading gay fantasies about black teenage boys,
celebrities, or hot sex, this is where you stop and hit the back or delete
key and wait for the next story. This is the thirty-fifth of standalone
stories in a series of Aaron Carter and Friends fanfic gay fantasies and
follows the story "Aaron: Fetish Fun in the Florida Sun." The last story
featuring Shad Moss was number 21 ("Aaron and Lil Bow Wow: Puppy Love").
This story is posted at free gay adult story sites for the purpose of adult
entertainment. Permission is not given to copy electronically for the
purpose of redistribution or posting at sites other than described without
the permission of the author. Lyrics are copyright of No Limit Records.
Comments can be sent to the author J.O. Dickingson at authorsix@hotmail.com
SHAD AND ROMEO: HAVING A LIL' FUN
"Wut? Leave? You gotta be joking. We barely got here!"
"We've been here fo ova an hour. Besides, it is late."
"It isn't even midnight yet," Romeo observed, glancing at his
wristwatch. "We can't leave befoe midnight!"
"It will be in a few minutes," his father replied, repressing a smile.
His son, like many teenagers, had a way of twisting the facts to fit his
perception.
"Aw, daaaad! I know you and mom don' wanna leave yet, and I'm all
pumped. And it isn't like we got a long way t'go. Like we're staying
right here at the hotel."
"You staying here at the Renaissance?"asked Shad. He and Romeo had
been talking by the buffet table when Romeo's father had approached them.
"Yeah."
"Then maybe I got an idea," the sixteen-year-old rapper and actor
said.
"I'm staying at the Renaissance too. Why donchew and Romeo's motha stay
and party, and me and Romeo can go chill in my room. He can spend the
night," he continued, thinking while he talked, "so you don' have to split
early, an' the two of us can talk or play some video games or somet'in'.
Let's be real. Neither of us are goin' to be ready fo sleep fo a while,
not afta tonight." Percy Miller Senior, better known as Master P to the
public, raised an eyebrow. "Hey, Dino's goin' to be standin' guard at my
door," Shad said, referring to his bodyguard of several years and knowing
what Romeo's dad was thinking. "He'll ensure we stay in the room."
"And he can personally search all the women we're gonna entertain t'
make sho we'll be safe," Romeo added with a twinkle in his eyes.
His father smiled. It took a special type of relationship for a
thirteen-year-old son to make a joke like that with his father. He also
knew what Romeo was thinking. He had been thirteen once too, and had lived
a much rougher life than his son, something he would never forget nor let
his children forget. He also knew he could trust his son, and that Shad
was a good influence. The two boys were three years apart and had grown up
in totally different parts of the country and under different
circumstances, but they had a lot in common. He had been following Shad's
career out of a personal interest besides an interest in his own son's
career, and liked what he'd heard about the boy and especially the
standards his mother had set for his music and his personal life. There
they thought very much alike. It was not by chance that Shad and Romeo had
sung a duet on Romeo's debut album, "Soulja Boy" back in 2001. "Very well.
But you git any girl in trouble you goin' to have to marry her," he warned
with a smile.
So, the two boys, discretely followed by Dino, left the party and
headed to Shad's room. It was after midnight, most of those at the party
were at least two or three times their age, and for what little need they
had to make contacts at that stage of their careers, they already had, or
their parents could. Romeo, at thirteen years and ten months of age,
already had stared in two movies, "Honey" and "Max Keeble's Big Move", made
dozens of television appearances, had two music albums, and had over fifty
million dollars in the bank. He had little worry about making connections
to ensure his future. Shad, with a platinum album when he was Romeo's age,
having co-starred in "Like Mike" with Morris Chestnut over a year ago,
owning his own clothing line Shago for boys between the ages of seven and
fourteen, and having a manager to look after his numerous real estate
investments, wasn't exactly worried about his future either.
Flopping down on the king-size double bed, the boys stared out at the
bright lights of Los Angles and the famous Hollywood sign from their
nineteenth-floor room. The ultramodern room with its trendy furniture and
artwork was taken for granted by the young performers, perfectly at home
with the riches and playthings of Hollywood even at their young age. That
was not to mean they had forgotten their backgrounds and humbler
beginnings, Romeo's parents and Shad's mother ensuring that they did not,
nor that the two boys lead free and hedonistic lives, both boys having been
raised to have sound and sincere religious values and faith. Despite their
worldly experiences, their mature responsibilities, and their moral
upbringing, they still were boys, however, with boyish interests and
desires.
"Dat sho was some awesome ceremony t'night," observed Romeo.
"It sho was."
"It was cool Snoop Dogg won fo Best Collaboration," Romeo observed,
knowing it was Snoop who had given Shad the nickname Lil' Bow Wow, and who
had given Shad his first break.
"Yeah, fo sho." Shad was pleased to see his hero and mentor win.
"I tink Lil' Kim was surprised she didn't git best female hip hop
artist."
"Yeah. It's disappointing when you don't win, but Missy Elliott is
good, and I tink maybe some of the themes in Lil' Kim's songs worked
against her," Shad observed professionally.
"I can't believe the words in some of Lil' Kim's lyrics. If I used
language like dat my motha would be washing out my mouth fo sho."
"Mine too! But now dat's the type of woman to entertain us fo an
evening. Maybe we should send Dino back to the party wit a message and see
if she'd like t' join us."
"Oh yeah," grinned Romeo. "Maybe sing us a few songs, and den act out
some of the lyrics, you know, to explain to us wut the words mean." Shad
laughed.
The two boys sat there staring out at the city lights as they imagined
the possibilities. For a woman whose song titles included "Suck My Dick",
"Fuck You", and "Queen Bitch" there were many possibilities. A year ago
Shad would never have had sexual thoughts about a woman at all, being madly
in love at the time with the teenage pop singer Aaron Carter, who was just
as madly in love with him. Over the past year they had E-mailed each other
and chatted on ICQ but their busy lives had kept them apart and over time
their infatuation for each other had waned. Aaron had gone on pursuing the
many facets of sexuality, including girls if you were to believe the gossip
columnists and fan magazines though Aaron had sworn to him in private he
had zero interest in pussy, especially after the big public pissing match
between Hilary Duff and Lindsay Lohan over him at the Vanity Fair cover
shoot earlier that month. Shad had returned to celibacy, not really having
any choice not having any particular girl or boy in his heart. As for
Romeo, having only recently entered puberty, he was still pretty much in
awe of the new world of sticky dreams and embarrassing pop-ups. That the
twenty-seven-year-old four-foot-eleven dynamite singer would consider a
threesome with a thirteen and sixteen-year-old was totally unlikely, but
such is the stuff thirteen-year-old dreams are made of.
Glancing over at Romeo, Shad thought back to when he was his age and
sex had also been pretty much a mystery, and given the negative and vulgar
outlook of many rappers when it came to women and sex, something he had not
really thought much about. His first encounter with Aaron Carter,
following a performance by Aaron in his hometown, had introduced him to
another type of sex often put down by rappers, sex between those of the
same gender.
He had at first chalked up his reaction that night to horniness and being
the sexual animal young blacks were portrayed to be, and then after their
second experience just after his fifteenth birthday, to just being
open-minded. After all, it had been Aaron who had come on to him. By the
time they'd spent the night together there at the Renaissance last June,
he'd become totally and madly in love. Now, as he sat there beside the
younger black boy, he could not stop wondering what it would be like to do
something with him there in the same hotel, and he found, to his surprise,
the thought was arousing. That he had such thoughts, he realized, could
only mean he was gay, something he had fully accepted a year ago in his
infatuation with Aaron but which since then with his waning interest in
Aaron he'd begun to doubt. Of course it could just as well be because of
the sexually- charged evening with the revealing clothes, suggestive songs,
and sexual innuendos. He was, after all, a healthy sixteen-year-old boy,
and the two of them had known each other professionally and personally for
a number of years.
"To tell you the honest truth," Romeo observed, interrupting Shad's
thoughts, "I tink I'd find her frightening."
"Yeah, I tink I would too," Shad had to admit.
"Do you tink a woman would actually do the stuff she sings about?"
"Wut stuff do you mean?"
"You know, the stuff about sucking a guy's ting, or a guy sucking her
pussy."
"I suspect so, you know, whores and such. I don't know fo sho of
course, but I wouldn't be surprised she has herself. I mean, she was a
doper when she was young, and ran wit a rough crowd."
"I tink dat would be gross, licking a girl's pussy."
"Yeah, me too." The idea did repulse him, and at the same time he had
to admit the idea of going down on a guy had a much different effect.
"You tink dere are guys who really do girls, you know, from behind?"
"I suppose dere are."
"Wut I don't understand is why would a guy want to do a girl from
behind instead of her pussy?"
"I dunno, maybe she's having her period so he can't do it the regular
way. Maybe just because it's a dirty ting t' do," Shad replied with a
shrug. There was of course another reason: because it felt good. At least
it did fucking a guy's ass. He knew that from personal experience from
fucking Aaron. He could not stop from wondering if that was just because
it had been Aaron, or if doing it to Romeo would be as good. Yeah, he was
only thirteen, but he would be fourteen in two months, and like many
entertainers, he was way more mature than most guys his age.
Romeo thought about what Shad had said. He could understand how a guy
could do things because they were dirty or forbidden, especially when his
parents were particular strict and protective. He'd certainly had such
thoughts, especially growing up in the environment he had. As he thought
what it might be like to do a girl up the ass he felt a twinge between his
legs. He was, after all, a healthy teenage boy also. "Hope you don't mind
me talking about stuff like dis. I don't know much about sex to be
truthful, and I don't git much chance to talk about dis sort of stuff wit
other guys."
"Hey, no, I don' mind at all. T' be honest, I don' know all dat much
myself," Shad said with a smile.
Romeo grinned and felt a bit more relaxed. "You got a girlfriend or
anyt'ing?"
"No. Between singin' and actin' and keeping up wit school work, I
haven't really had the time or the opportunity." That was the truth, and
reason enough without going into the fact that he really didn't have much
interest in the opposite sex.
The two boys sat there staring out the window. Romeo had a lot of
questions about a lot of things, and this was his first real opportunity to
find some answers, but he didn't want to sound totally stupid. Shad, his
sex drive ignited after several months of dormancy, began having thoughts
and urges he'd only had with one other boy in his life, but wasn't sure how
to follow up on them, and was even less sure if he should
"Can I ask you a personal question?" Romeo finally asked.
"Sho."
"You eva git so horny you, well, you tink about jacking off?"
"Sho."
Inhaling deeply and feeling more nervous than he'd ever felt stepping
out before an audience, Romeo dared to ask the next question on his mind.
"Have you eva done it?"
"Yeah. You?" Despite his more intimate experiences, and even though
he knew that masturbating was a normal and very common practice, especially
for teenage boys, Shad felt a twinge of embarrassment and even guilt
admitting he did it, and a discomfort talking about it.
"Yeah. A few times," Romeo quickly qualified, definitely guilty about
doing it and with his upbringing and sheltered life certain it was a sin,
and certainly a weakness.
"Wut you tink bout when you do it?" Shad asked, Romeo being the only
other person besides Aaron that he'd had the opportunity to talk about such
private things.
"Women. Girls I know mostly actually. Girls dat, you know, I've met.
Girls in the neighbourhood, other singers, sometimes a hot-looking fan.
Sometimes someone older, like Lil' Kim." That was a lot of examples for
someone who'd done it only "a few times" but neither boy thought of that.
It was Shad's turn to inhale deeply and nervously as he considered if
he should ask his next question. "You ever tink bout guys?"
"Yeah, sometimes. Sometimes when I'm doin' it I wonder if guys I know
do it, or wut theirs would look like hard, and wut it would be like t' do
it along wit 'em," Romeo responded, again not realizing that his answer
revealed that he'd done it far more than just a few times. "Wut about
you?" he asked apprehensively.
"Sometimes. Guys I know, just like you said, guys I've met, sometimes
entertainers like us, sometimes a guy fan. Sometimes guys wit a buff bod,
like Kobe Bryant." Of course a major player in his jack off fantasies had
been Aaron Carter, but he was hesitant to mention him by name.
"Cool Kobe got the best athlete award tonight." Romeo wanted to say
more about thinking about guys while you did it, but that was awkward.
Mentioning Kobe's award was a safe comment. He was relieved that Shad also
sometimes thought about boys when he did it. That he did had really
bothered him, but if Shad did it too, then it had to be all right. It had
to mean, well, that he wasn't gay.
The two boys stared out the window in another awkward pause. Romeo
had never thought about someone like Kobe Bryant sexually, and as he did
now he found himself becoming aroused. Mind you, at thirteen, thinking
about almost anything got you aroused. As for Shad, thinking at the moment
about Kobe caused the desire already smoldering in his loins to flare up,
and of course for something to begin to swell. It was enough to give him
the courage to follow up on those urges he hadn't been sure he should
follow up a few minutes earlier. He considered how he might do that but
didn't give it much thought, knowing he had to act quickly before he lost
the opportunity, and before he lost his nerve.
"You tired?"
"No. Not at all. Actually I'm hungry. Those hors d'oeuvres were
delicious, but not much to satisfy a growing guy's appetite."
"We could order up a pizza or somet'in'."
"Dat would be great."
"And while we're waitin', maybe we could do somet'in' bout another
appetite growin' guys have," he said with a leer and a suggestive glance.
"Yeah, dat would be great too," Romeo said with a grin, uncertain and
apprehensive, but curious at the same time. It was his first opportunity
to actually see another guy do it, and he knew the importance of seizing an
opportunity when it arose.
The ordering of the pizza took no time at all.
"I usually like to do it naked," Shad said, "so I can rub my nipples,
or my balls wit my other hand."
"Yeah? Cool. I like to play wit my balls too. Though I usually just
push my briefs down, so you know, so I can pull 'em up fast if I git
interrupted."
"So you do it in yo bedroom?"
"Yeah, usually, or in the shower."
"Well, we won't have to worry about interruptions here," Shad said as
he looked over at Romeo.
"Not til the pizza comes anyway," Romeo said with a smile as he began
to unbutton his shirt. He'd worn his studded leather jacket, which he'd
already removed, an oversized flashy indigo and orange print shirt with a
large white collar and trim with indigo and orange swirls with a matching
bandana, tan cargo pants, and a heavy chain necklace for the ceremonies.
Shad had chosen a sexy tight, tapered black T-shirt and imitation leopard
skin vest with grey faux fur trim and shiny dark-brown rayon slacks, and of
course his ever present platinum-and-diamonds bling bling. The boys slowly
and self-consciously removed their clothing until they were down to their
underwear, Shad in a pair of blue Nordstrom boxers and Romeo in white
Y-front jockey briefs.
The two were particularly self-conscious as they pushed down their
underwear and stepped out of them, and lie down on the bed, covertly
checking the other out as they did so. Both were already partially
aroused, and each was impressed with the size of the other. Taking the
lead, Shad slowly reached down and began to gently stroke his long, black
rod with one hand as he ran his fingers across his smooth chest and over
his tender nipples. The stimulation of his nipples and his gentle stroking
soon had both his nipples and his cock hard and tingling with arousal. At
sixteen years and three months of age, he was still growing, and his cock
was now at just over seven inches long, an impressive length that he knew
was longer than many men. It stood up tall and proud, a milk chocolate
brown shaft with a dark bulbous knob darkening from the chocolate tip to
the dark brown-black rim.
Being naked with another boy and watching him stroking his cock and
getting hard was a totally new experience and had Romeo hard almost as fast
as Shad. Though almost two and a half years younger, he had an impressive
cock himself, a slightly lighter milk chocolate in colour and already
almost six inches in length, a most impressive size for a boy two months
shy of his fourteenth birthday. Unlike Shad he was uncut and his skin had
stretched back so it was clinging to the rim of a mushroom-shaped cap which
was the same delicious brown as his shaft. His hairs were not as thick and
long as Shad's which formed a thick thatch above Shad's pole and wisps
about his pendulous dark brown balls, and Romeo's were black compared to
Shad's dark brown with a gold sheen.
The two naked boys lie there side by side on the king-sized double
bed, their backs propped up by the thick yellow pillows against the tall
mahogany head board, engaged in that act engaged in by boys across the
world as the bright lights of Los Angeles sparkled far below their hotel
room. The two boys stared down at their slowly pumping fists as the one
slowly massaged his swollen, tingling nipples with his left hand and the
younger gently caressed his young, tender balls with the tips of his
fingers. They glanced over at each other on occasion, curious to see how
the other was doing himself. Shad finally released his and his stiff cock
jerked angrily in the air on its own accord, demanding to be caressed some
more.
"Need to pause or I'm goin' to shoot off a load," he sighed.
"Yeah, me too," said Romeo as he released his own cock, Shad's comment
and the thought of the two of them shooting their stuff together almost
bringing him over the edge. He'd never seen another guy jack off before,
never mind shoot his stuff. He'd never felt so randy!
Dat's the way,
uh-huh uh-huh,
I like it,
un-huh uh-huh.
Dat's the way,
uh-huh uh-huh,
We like it,
un-huh uh-huh.
The two boys had to wait a long time before they could resume, neither
boy having any difficulty maintaining his erection. "Wanna try mine?" Shad
finally offered.
"Sho. You can do me if you want to."
Shad reached over with his left hand and slipped his fingers about
Romeo's shaft. Doing it with his left hand, and Romeo being an inch
shorter, more slender and uncut, made doing it to him a lot different that
doing it to himself. Other than Aaron's, Romeo's cock was the only other
cock he'd ever wrapped his fingers around and it was exciting touching that
most private and forbidden part, and especially exciting doing it to
another black boy. It was sort of perverse doing it to a boy who was only
thirteen, but Romeo was only two and a half years younger than himself, and
besides, doing something perverse was exciting too. He studied Romeo's
slender cock as he slid his fingers down, drawing his foreskin down off his
knob and down the shaft, and then as he slowly drew his fingers back up,
pushing his skin up over the rim of his mushroom-shaped knob and up the
slope of his glans.
Of course Romeo was stroking Shad's own stiff cock, slipping his
clenched fist up and down the shaft and up over the rim of his
blood-engorged knob. Only one other boy had ever done that to him, Aaron.
Romeo's hand was smaller than his or Aaron's, and hotter, and feeling it
grasping his throbbing cock and knowing it was the first cock other than
his own that the young singer had ever grasped was particularly hot. The
tension in his groin quickly began to build again.
Romeo was thinking much the same thoughts. Never had he ever thought
what it might be like to jack off another guy, and there he was, pumping
his fist up and down Shad's long, thick cock. Being an inch longer and
thicker than his, and being circumcised, made it seem much different from
his own cock, but what was especially different was that Shad's cock seemed
so hard and so powerful there in his hand. It was the first time he'd ever
held another guy's cock in his hand, never mind one that was stiff, and
that he was stroking it with his jack off hand, the same hand that only a
few seconds ago had been wrapped about his own cock made it even hotter.
Of course having someone else's hand stroking his own cock was hot too.
Nobody had ever touched him there before and he knew it was dirty for
someone to do so, but that just made him feel all the hornier.
Shad knew how Romeo was feeling and he paused in his stroking.
Forming a ring with his thumb and first finger just below Romeo's knob, he
squeezed tightly, cutting off his desire to shoot. "Do the same to me," he
gasped as he felt his own urge reaching its peak. Romeo did so.
"Tighter." Inexperienced, Romeo tightened his grip but was worried he
might squeeze too hard and hurt his jack off partner. He was, after all,
squeezing the most sensitive part of a guy, well, next to his nuts anyway.
"Hard as you can!"
Slowly Romeo felt the urge to shoot disappear. Shad continued to
squeeze his cock tight just below his knob so he continued to do so also
until Shad released his cock. "Oh man, dat was so neat. I was almost
ready t' shoot."
"Yeah. You can do it fo hours witout shooting dis way."
"I don' tink so," Romeo said with a huge grin, and Shad laughed. That
was very true.
"Want to do yoself, or keep doin' wut we were doin'?"
"Each other," Romeo replied, "I can do myself anytime."
And so the two boys continued, each stroking the other, each bringing
the other the pleasure that they had so often brought themselves. It did
not take that long before both were becoming tense with the approach of
their ejaculation once again. They used the delaying action once again,
which took even longer than the first time. As they approached that point
a third time, neither had the will to delay the pleasure they desired any
longer.
"Uhgh, I'm about to shoot!"
"Me too. Go fo it."
Romeo didn't disagree. To have been denied that pleasure one more
time would have been sufficient reason to commit murder. He squirmed and
grunted as he felt the pressure building, and from Shad's behaviour he
could tell Shad was approaching the same point. He pumped his fist faster
up and down Shad's pole, and in response Shad increased his tempo also.
"Uhgh, uhgh, oh God!" Romeo's voice quavered as the first of his seed
shot from his swollen, irritated dick, shooting up into the air and falling
back down to lace his heaving belly. Shad bent his hot, throbbing cock at
a forty-five-degree angle, aiming the following spurts at Romeo's rapidly
rising and falling chest. Rope after rope of creamy white and translucent
cum laced his smooth, brown chest and his chocolate rosebud teats. He
quivered and sighed with the pleasure as his tightly contracted nuts
squirted out his fresh teenage juice and his slender cock throbbed and
burned with pleasure in Shad's fist, and as his hot, slimy load laced his
naked body and began to ooze down his sides.
And then Shad was shooting, sending his thick streamers of cum into
the air to fall back down on his thighs, chest and stomach where the slimy
white juice collected in puddles or oozed down his dark brown skin. His
thick cock throbbed hotly in Romeo's fist, and as he continued to spurt,
his thick, slimy juice shot up into the air to fall back down on his
bulbous knob and ooze down over it and down over the backs of Romeo's still
tightly grasping brown fingers like a white cream sauce while Romeo's own
cum oozed down over his own.
The two boys lie there gasping with pleasure, sucking in the
cum-scented air as they stared with glassy eyes at their cum smeared bodies
and their minds revelled in the pleasure not just of their own ejaculation
but that of bringing the same pleasure to another boy.
Shad of course had already experienced that combined pleasure, and Romeo,
having experienced the pleasure of bringing another boy the same ecstasy as
he had up until now only brought himself, was beside himself in wonder and
delight.
"Oh man, dat was crunk!"
"Yeah," Shad replied with a smile.
The boys had barely wiped themselves off when there was a rap at the
door. Quickly pulling on their pants, the boys assumed a look of total
innocence as Shad opened the door. The pizza boy was too surprised at the
celebrity of his two customers and seeing them bare chested to notice
anything else, but Dino's expert eyes picked up the discarded Nordstrom
boxers peaking out from under one of the pillows where they had been
hurriedly tucked, and the white Jockey briefs that had gone unnoticed at
the foot of the bed. The body guard had his suspicions, but he'd been
young once too, and what two teenage boys did in the privacy of their hotel
room was of no concern of his if it wasn't hurting anyone.
The boys talked as they sat at the table by the window and looked out
at the night lights as they ate their pizza and washed it down with soda
pop, about their careers, about their plans and the future, about singing
and basketball, two of their common interests, about everything except what
they'd just done, not because it wasn't important or because they were
embarrassed about it, but because it had happened so naturally and both
accepted it as just a normal part of being a boy. Given that, it was no
surprise that they felt the same about what happened next. Glancing over
at Romeo who was sucking the pizza grease off his index finger, it was Shad
who initiated it.
"You know wut we was talking earlier about Lil' Kim and her lyrics."
"Yeah."
"You ever tink about wut it might be like, you know, to lick dick."
"Well, yeah," Romeo said with a shy smile.
"You want to try it?"
"Well, I dunno," he said with a shrug. "I mean, gitting it done,
yeah, but doing it, I dunno."
That was enough of a yes for Shad. Slipping off his chair and
kneeling in front of Romeo, he pushed the younger boy's legs apart and
slipped his fingers about the boy's limp organ before he could object.
Holding it up, he slipped his thick, black lips about the limp tube and
gently sucked on it, causing it to immediately begin to swell. He
continued to suck until it was partially erect, and then holding it at the
base, he slowly worked his lips and up and down the shaft. He'd loved
sucking Aaron's dick, because at the time he was madly in love with Aaron,
but there had always been in the back of his mind the connotation of a
black boy sucking the cock of a white boy. Doing it to Romeo was totally
different. This was pure and simple sex, sucking a guy's cock to bring the
guy pleasure, like in Lil' Kim's songs, and because it was a rush to suck
cock. There was no love involved, and it was two black guys, which made it
even sexier.
Romeo could not believe what was happening. Growing up with rappers
and hearing the lyrics of sex and violence, he was no innocent, and when
he'd said he'd wondered what it might be like to get sucked off, he was not
just putting up a front. Getting sucked off was one of his favourite jack
off fantasies, getting sucked off by any number of girls, and the
occasional guy that he disliked or that had made things rough for him.
Being sucked off by a fellow black performer, one whom he admired and knew
as a friend, had not been one of those fantasies. Actually, he could not
believe Shad Moss would do such a thing, and he had to wonder immediately
if he was gay. He certainly had the money, fame, and looks to have any
girl he wanted so there was no need for him to be having sex with a guy,
unless that was what he wanted. Of course he could be one of those guys
that went both ways. He had at one time thought that would be cool, having
the best of both worlds, except there was no way he was interested in
messing around with a guy.
That was until now! He could not believe how hot it felt to have a
guy doing it to him, not being forced to do it as in his fantasies, but
because he wanted to, and Shad certainly wanted to from the way he was
sucking on his dick and working his lips up and down it. Now that truly
was crunk! He was hard in no time and Shad slipped his lips off his stiff
cock and pulling back the foreskin, he grasped his cock by the base just
above his balls and began to lick it, running his tongue up and down the
shaft, and then swirling it about his mushroom-shaped cap like it was an
ice cream cone. As he felt Shad's hot, rough tongue licking his rim, and
watched Shad eagerly lapping at his cock, he trembled with the ecstasy and
felt the pressure building up in his loins immediately. This was so
fucking hot it was blowing his mind!
Shad knew exactly how Romeo was feeling and how hot it was to see a
guy actually licking that most private part of your body, and after licking
his cock a bit longer, and after running his tongue about the rim of
Romeo's black sugar cane until he knew the boy was about to pop, he slipped
his lips back over the knob and like he'd done with his fist, he clamped
his lips tight about the boy's throbbing cock and pressed them tight,
cutting off the urge to shoot. He knew it would take a while, and he knelt
there motionlessly applying his oral pressure until he was sure Romeo's
desires had subsided.
He then began to slowly work his lips up and down the boy's cock once
more as he gently sucked on it. His own cock was stiff and aching for
attention, but he kept his hands off it in the hopes that Romeo would be
encouraged to do the same to him as he was doing to the young rapper once
he was done. At the moment Romeo was not thinking at all about anything
further in the future than popping his load, and with each bob of Shad's
head the closer he was coming. "I'm about to shoot," he announced for the
second time that evening. To his surprise Shad did not stop sucking nor
working his lips up and down his cock. He felt the tension in his loin
double. "Really, any second!"
He'd no sooner announced it than he felt the dam break and it was too
late. His stuff gushed up the core of his hot, throbbing cock and out the
tingling tip and into Shad's mouth. He felt devastated shooting off in
Shad's mouth, but there was nothing he could do about it. He shot squirt
after squirt as Shad knelt there between his legs, his lips tightly pressed
about his throbbing cock. As he filled the older boy's mouth with his hot,
creamy load, he realized Shad had wanted him to, and his devastation turned
to amazement and delight. He grasped Shad's head and ran his fingers along
the corn rows, grasping Shad's head in his ecstasy as he quivered and
groaned with the violent, delightful ejaculation.
Shad eagerly swallowed the young boy's cum, delighting both in the
flavour and the texture of his creamy load. Having another guy shooting
his stuff into your mouth had to be one of the hottest things two guys
could do together and it was all that he could do to resist reaching down
and stroking himself off. His mouth filled with Romeo's cum and the
thirteen-year-old rapper squirming and grunting in obvious pleasure, it
would only have taken a half dozen strokes. It was only the hope that
Romeo's first time would convince him to try being the active partner also
that kept him from jacking himself off.
"Oh maaaannnn! Dat was like so crunk!"
"Yeah, it is," Shad responded as he sat back on his haunches, his lips
glistening with spittle and a thin film of Romeo's cum.
Romeo smiled down at him and glanced down at Shad's stiff, wagging
pole. Although apprehensive, he knew what he had to do, not out of any
sense of obligation, but because it was the natural follow-up to what Shad
had done to him. Slipping off the chair to his knees, he leaned over so he
was on his knees and elbows. Sticking out his tongue as he lowered his
head, he ran it up the length of Shad's shaft from his hairy, pendulous
balls to his bulbous knob. He was surprised but delighted to find it did
not have a repugnant taste, and in fact was no different from licking his
fingers except it had a definite musky fragrance, which was all the more
enticing rather than daunting. Encouraged, he licked it again.
"Dude. You goin' to have to squeeze it wit yo fingers or yo lips like
I did or I'm goin' to shoot," groaned Shad.
Romeo immediately slipped his lips over the large bulb and clamped
them down just below the rim as Shad had done to him. Remembering how hard
he had to tighten his fingers, he clamped down hard with his lips, much to
Shad's relief as he felt the urge disappear. As desirable and delightful
as cumming was, he wanted his first blow job by the handsome young rapper
to at least last more than thirty seconds! Romeo waited, not just for Shad
to regain his control, but to get used to having a cock in his mouth. Now
that was totally filthy, and totally erotic. Of course being
inexperienced, when he did finally begin to ease his lips farther down
Shad's thick, black cock, he tried to inhale at the same time, causing him
to gag and to draw up, totally embarrassed. To his relief Shad told him
that was a perfectly natural response, and the same had happened to him his
first time. Under Shad's instructions, he tried a second time, much more
successfully.
So, the thirteen-year-old rapper from New Orleans and now in super
rich Beverly Hills with the customized Mercedes and millions in the bank
knelt there on his elbows and knees and sucked his first cock. He slowly
worked his lips up and down Shad's thick, throbbing dick and sucked on the
black sausage as eagerly as any boy his age sucked on a popsicle. He
closed his eyes and relished both the accomplishment of doing something
he'd been afraid he would not be able to do, and the knowledge that he was
bringing Shad the same pleasure as Shad had recently brought him. His
smooth, brown cheeks sunk in and his feathery eyelashes fluttered as he
sucked on the thick, throbbing organ, and he inhaled the unique fragrance
of Shad's ball sweat deeply as he brought him to his peak.
Shad warned him he was about to come, and told him for his first time
if he didn't want him to come in his mouth that was all right, and if he
did, he didn't have to swallow it. Romeo did not respond and so Shad
leaned back and balanced himself on his back stretched arms as he felt the
pressure developing in his groin, and he threw back his head and groaned
with ecstasy as he told Romeo he was going to shoot. His cum gushed up the
core of his cock and spurted out the burning tip, filling Romeo's mouth,
and Romeo responded by eagerly swallowing the thick, tart load as fast as
it spurted into his mouth. He was surprised how hot and slimy it felt and
how forceful it struck the roof of his mouth, and he was surprised how tart
it tasted, but it did not discourage him from continuing to swallow it. As
he did so, he knew that this might be his first time, but it would be far
from his last.
Enjoy the night
Live the life
dis can't be wrong
It feels too right
turn the music up
Dim the lights
Romie Rome
I'm in a zone tonight.